Beach Buoy, his youngest daughter, Borrowed Dog and Another Dog reached the beach at 7-25 p.m.
Once again it had rained and rained throughout the day.
It had stopped for now.
An expensive looking dingy had washed ashore.
Daughter and Borrowed Dog.
Excellent hood work.
They all headed south.
The threat of rain gave them an empty beach to walk.
"Evening Mate "
Stones were added.
THE
stone was patted.
The tide was trying to go out but a strong wind blew the sea back to shore.
"See you mate."
They all headed back to the north.
A lady appeared.
She seemed to be
in a world of her own.
She looked happy.
A good place to be.
She headed southwards.
The lost dingy.
They headed back to the van.
They drove south.
They drank their drinks as they watched the sea.
BEACH BUOY.
